Mad owl

Clanking and clanging, sparks splashing, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the tungsten gold stick was unhindered, venting its strength and power, and the Jingsteel mace flew into the air!

This time, Yang Jing's critical attack was stronger and more concentrated, smashing the wildness that broke out from Chechen's overdrawn life on the spot.レ&spadessi&heartsroad&clubsguest レ Chechen was struck by lightning in the mid-air, and could no longer control the raging power, and fell out of control and fell in embarrassment.

Aloof and strong will never allow myself to fall, so the moment I landed, I forced myself to hold on... hold on...

But how could the bruised and exhausted body be able to resist the force of the shock? Excessive persistence eventually led to the embarrassing fall and rolling five or six meters away.

The mace that was blown away was like a dead leaf in the wind, tumbling and whistling, and slammed fiercely towards the city wall 30 meters away. With a loud bang, it shattered a large number of broken stones, and fell to the ground after the shock... Quietly lie down...

"No!!" Che Chen hissed and roared like a wounded beast howling deep in the grassland. He still refused to admit defeat, and his reason did not allow him to admit defeat. He struggled to stand up, roaring and wanting to continue his madness.

But... I didn't wait to get up!Clang! !The tungsten gold stick suddenly slammed down, rubbing his ears and hitting the ground, sparks and gravel immediately splashed, and the violent impact made Chechen's ears dripping with blood on the spot.

He also stared at him as he continued to struggle.

Yang Jing stood beside Chechen like a mountain, and looked at him coldly with scarlet eyes: "You lost, I'm sorry, you are destined to become a sinner of the iron cavalry tribe!!"

Chechen looked at Yang Jing steadfastly, at the condescending black shadow, and after a while, suddenly roared: "I have no Mongolian cavalry in the world..."

boom! !Yang Jing stomped on Che Chen's chest, slammed his violent body on the ground, and blasted the last roar into his throat.

Chechen still wanted to resist, but the power of Yang Jing's feet continued to increase, and the huge force seemed to crush his chest. He struggled and resisted several times, and finally... After a click on his chest, Chechen's face suddenly turned pale , stiffened there.

The overdraft just now has already pushed his physical fitness to the limit, and the current struggle is purely due to will.

Looking at the ending in the arena, looking at Yang Jing who stood proudly, and Che Chen who fell to the ground in humiliation, the audience was silent. They are both quasi-emperors, but the difference in strength is so huge! !

Today's battle has confirmed Yang Jing's growth! !After disappearing for more than half a year, she is so domineering after returning!

Xu Yun and the others stared at it for a long time, feeling the strength and the different calmness. They silently blessed in their hearts: "Congratulations, Yang Jing, the leader of the Eight Tribes!"

Yang Jing gave Che Chen a cold look, picked up the tungsten gold stick, turned and left. "You have to win to win, and you have to afford to lose even more. Your current performance... What kind of hero are you?"

lost? !

really lost?Chechen lay there fixedly, stunned and dazed. The majestic Eagle King of the Prairie, the number one war god of the iron cavalry tribe, and the quasi-level emperor of the black list, unexpectedly...so...defeated...

After a long time, he was suddenly awakened by the noise, his head turned slowly, and his eyes were fixed on the corner of the training ground. There were five or six hundred surviving Huwei cavalry, but they were all in a state of distress, tied up by ropes, and surrounded by Tianmen. people repress control.

With his own defeat, there were more people behind each prisoner, and he raised his machete high!

The captives all noticed the arrival of this group of butchers, some of them stared blankly at the shadow reflected by the sun on the ground, which was the trace of a knife raised high up, some of them stared blankly at Chechen, There was despair and trance in their eyes, and some people began to struggle and resist, but they were all tightly controlled and pressed against the cold stone slab.

Che Chen was stunned for a moment, a surge of grief, anger and pain suddenly surged, and the roar broke out suddenly, and his blood-soaked body staggered towards Yang Jing: "Don't go, let's come again!! Come again!!"

Hurala! !

"Unfortunately, there will be no second chance!"

The five Iron Law players who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the battle circle immediately, and iron locks broke through the air, and they slammed on Che Chen's body, tightly entwining him.Iron law team members do not have a 'philanthropist', they are cruel and ruthless in nature, the iron chains thrown over are covered with broken nails, and the pain of iron hooks entangled on the body can be imagined.

Chechen strode frantically, causing the chains to become tighter and tighter. The hooks and nails on the top were inserted deep into the flesh without any suspense, tearing and destroying. The traces are deep 'gully'.

"Ah!!" Chechen hissed and screamed, his whole body stiffened under the severe pain! !

"Your presumptuousness is not allowed here!" The iron law team member had a serious face, and pulled the chain with all his strength, holding Chechen there tightly.

"Let's come again!! Come again!! Come!!" Chechen was in unbearable pain, but seeing the tribe and clansmen who were about to be beheaded, they fell into madness, struggling like crazy, and the barbs of the iron chains naturally The entanglement became tighter and tighter, blood dripping and bloody.

Sorrowful, desolate, a kind of sadness like the end of a hero, a kind of madness from despair to pain, the scene made the people around couldn't help turning their faces away.

The five law enforcement members pulled the chain with all their strength, and moved quickly as he ran!

"Subdine him!!" Following Peng Hou's shout, ten iron-disciplined members raised their crossbows and aimed at Chechen's limbs respectively. At the moment when he fell into a rigid state...they collectively pulled the triggers, firing bows and arrows angrily The sound of puffing accurately pierced through the muscles!

The bow and arrow were soaked in poison, and began to spread along the blood.

Che Chen is like a wild beast who has lost his mind. He can resist the pain, even willing to use pain to anesthetize himself to relieve the guilt and pain in his heart, but he can't resist the invasion of drugs.

The effect of the medicine slowly took effect, Che Chen's face began to turn blue, his lips began to turn purple, his will became more and more dull, and his struggle became more and more weak, finally... he knelt on the ground with a bang, wanting to take a last look at the soon-to-be The beheaded clansmen, but the haze and afterimages all over the eyes blocked the continuation of vision.

Chechen struggled weakly for a few times, and at the moment when he slowly fell into darkness, two tears rolled down his cheeks, and he murmured involuntarily, "I'm sorry...my clansman...yes...no...sorry..."

Standing on the edge of the battlefield, Yang Jing watched Che Chen slowly lose his movement, feeling a little sentimental, and then returned to indifference: "Annie, I leave it to you. Ask what you should ask, especially Timur's possible escape direction" Remove the roots of the grass and leave no harm!"

"Is this person going to die or live?" Annie asked.After all, Chechen is a quasi-imperial powerhouse, so he should be given the respect he deserves.

"It's up to you, information is the most important thing, and some capital punishment can be used when the time is right." Yang Jing's words were not very serious, and this kind of strong man is naturally the best to subdue.But Tianmen almost wiped out his entire clan, and for the sake of the overall situation, he will definitely kill them all. As a member of the alliance, will Chechen submit?

Possibility is almost zero.

"Understood, you go and do your work, I'll take care of it here." Annie gestured to Wei Huanchen, meaning that he was in charge.

But at this moment, Peng Hou suddenly walked into the battle circle, signaled to his subordinates, and dragged the unconscious Che Chen away.Facing everyone's surprised gazes, he just replied indifferently: "Leave Chechen to me. Interrogation is an iron law. If you have to ask, I will ask clearly and don't bother Qianmu to intervene."

"You..." Wei Huanchen frowned slightly, but he just opened his mouth, he really didn't dare to stop directly.Although he is a person with high status in Qianmuli, he is not qualified to challenge giants like Peng Hou after all.

"Leave it to Tie Lu." Annie raised her eyebrows and looked at Peng Hou. What does this guy want to do?When did you become so enthusiastic.

But she didn't insist, it doesn't matter who is responsible, let alone she trusts Peng Hou.Tianmen thinks about Di Cheng the most, and Tianmen thinks about this cold, unkind guy.

Wei Huanchen shrugged and stopped insisting, pointing to the captives who were about to be beheaded: "Keep it or kill it?"

"Leave it to Iron Law, and we'll go do our work." While speaking, Annie had already walked into the crowd.

As they left one after another, the battle circle surrounded by groups slowly dispersed.

Xu Yun and others dragged their exhausted bodies and commanded their subordinates to start dealing with the battlefield. Although the battle was over, the dilapidated city walls, damaged bases, and bombed houses all needed to be dealt with.There are still corpses all over the ground. We must distinguish the brothers from Tianmen and bury them.It is even more necessary to find the brother who is still alive and carry out emergency treatment.

But... Although the war ended, the winner was decided, and Tianmen created a miracle again, has this "baptism of death" really passed?Is this really the end of the matter?

not necessarily! !

ps: Brothers, the flowers are awesome, haha, we are firmly in the first place, keep going! !get up! !